I Hate You . . .

A bit hash I know, but this little bunch of yellow is what causes us misery in the spring and summer months.  I am in serious trouble with Mrs W for bringing it into the house, and the farmer hasn’t found out yet so I may owe him a pint . . .
 
At extra is a shot taken at just before nine o’clock last night, not fifty yards from where I nicked borrowed this flower head from – just outside our field gate.
 
Thanks to Anni for Flower Friday FF14